The weekend (route to day 3)

It kind of sucks that you had to start school on a Thursday. You enjoy going to school more than you ever have in your life. You are having the time of your life! You hop on the bus and sit next to Vicky again.

"Not going to cover up? Did someone else dare you?" Vicky inquires.

"Nah, this is my choice.", you reply.

"Damn, now I have nothing to dare you with. You've taken away my fun."

"You could ask me to masturbate or to spread my legs for everyone."

"Is that something you'd even do?"

Damn, you slipped up. You confide in Vicky with a whisper "Okay, don't tell anyone, but I'm an exhibitionist. I'd absolutely do that."

"You're an exhibitionist? So what was that this morning about seeking justice and you being so embarrassed?" she whispers back angrily "You made me strip naked for nothing?"

"Why did you strip naked anyway? You weren't obligated to. You could have just ignored my dare."

"To be completely honest, part of me wanted to try it out. I was jealous how easy you made it look."

"You looked great."

"You too." a minute later she starts again "Hey, you're pretty fucking wild. We're having a party on Saturday. You'd be the perfect person to make it one nobody will ever forget. You in?"

"Am I allowed to get naked there?"

"Well yeah. Why do you think I'm inviting you, doofus? Come naked, strip at the party, whatever you want. Either way, it should be fucking amazing."

"Count me in!"

"Sweet!"

"Oh, and if you're trying to hide being an exhibitionist from your classmates, it might help if you covered up right now. You're getting a bit moist down there."

You get off the bus. You wave to your next door neighbor on the way who greatly appreciates that you just greeted him stark naked. You get home and can't wait for the party on Saturday!